Sunday, 24 August 2008

31. Odd Socks.


About two weeks ago Harriet developed a habit of swapping socks with me. She doesn't do it every day, but often enough.
I can't decide which if us looks the most ludicrous. I'm fairly sure that it's me. I think Harriet gets away with it due to being cute as a button.
I'm happy with the arrangement, as my current pregnancy side-effect is uncomfortably hot feet! Plus I'm happy to read all sorts of sentimental reasons into why she would want to wear my socks and put me in hers...

1 comment:

Maxine Moss said...

Yup, it's definitely you....